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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Jan 2, 2008 12:21:04 GMT -5
Blizzard watched the gray clouded sky with mustard colored eyes that searched for a single bird. He sighed as he realized that all the creatures were hiding from the soon to come storm. His white paws slowly padded towards the barn. The musty smell of molding hay filled the air right next to the abandoned two-leg structure. He sat down right outside the barn not wanting to go in just yet.
A gust of wind blew the leaves and the grass creating a soft melody. A leaf dropped from its place on one of the branches of a tall oak tree and drifted towards the ground. Wind swept it upwards towards the gloomy sky, twisting it in all directions like it controlled the leafs every movement. The wind is the leader, the leaf its soldier. Yellow optics studied the leaf for a minute then dropped back to the brown dead grass beneath white paws.
Blizzard shivered as the freezing drops of rain started falling. At first it was slow rhythmic dropping of rain then it began faster until he was almost soaking wet. Yet something compelled him to stay and watch the gray sky light up with bolts of lightning that sliced the peaceful silent air. His ears pricked as he listened to the loud booms of thunder that filled the atmosphere.
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Post by .Whitey. on Jan 3, 2008 9:34:48 GMT -5
Titch watched Blizzard. Hi watcha doing out in the rain? she mewed with a friendly warmth covering her voice. She was sat inside the barn keeping well away from the storm. She'd wondered from her Kittypet home and had come across the warmth of the barn from the rain. It was a curious thing to watch the tom look at the streaks of lightning across the sky; almost mesmerizing.
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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Jan 3, 2008 16:53:38 GMT -5
Blizzards ears pricked at the sound of the new cat. "Nothing...just observing" He meowed turning around. "You dont smell like a loner. Do you live with the twolegs?" he asked his voice soft. He licked his right shoulder and then turned to lick the left. He stepped into the shelter of the barn to let his fur dry.
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Post by .Whitey. on Jan 3, 2008 18:31:24 GMT -5
Titch nodded. I only just moved here and I think I might've wandered too far. she mewed looking around the barn with no concern where or what trouble she might've been in. She yawned and stretched luxuriously on the barn pole her nails clawing at the wood. Why are you here? she mewed excitedly jumping down off the pole. She was only a young warrior age and she hadn't been in a big fight before so she was more or less like a large bouncy kit.
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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Jan 3, 2008 18:57:18 GMT -5
Blizzard looked at her a second the back out at the clouded rainy sky. "I sleep here" He said shrugging. He licked the jagged scar on his shoulder that reminded him of the fight with the fox. He looked at his paws, he was small for his age of around seven moons but he didnt pay attention to his size usually.
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Post by .Whitey. on Jan 7, 2008 15:00:40 GMT -5
So... why do don't you live in your own territory or with a clan or something? she asked skipping the 'living with a twoleg' part. She'd seen how offensive loner and Clan cats got to the Twolegs, she didn't see why. They fed her, kept her in the warmth and even gave her the time to wander around as she pleased outside as well as in. There was no stopping her really. She didn't get the slop other kittypets got either. It was fresh tuna and salmon out of the sea; she once watched her twoleg owner the male go away for a while...he'd come back with two fish, then she'd watch them chop them up and serve them to her. She watched the cat So you have a name? she asked curiously. [/b] Mines Titch... You can tell why; I was the runt of the litter and I always have been the smallest. [/b] she mewed lifting up her paw to show how small she was.
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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Jan 7, 2008 16:06:39 GMT -5
"I'm Blizzard and I just never looked for a territory...I guess it's cause im so small that if anyone ever tresspassed I'd probally get killed trying to run them off. That or I'd just let them run all over it and whats the use of having a territory if you can't defend it..." he meowed. "Besdies I like it here, the barn keeps the cold out mostly and it keeps me dry yet it's a good place to watch storms from." He meowed.
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Post by .Whitey. on Jan 8, 2008 15:53:21 GMT -5
Oh. Okay. she mewed her question answered. So... why do you like storms so much? she asked; it was bold of her to keep asking questions but she got bored easily and was dfetermined to keep herself interested at least once.
ooc: bad post sorry.
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Post by catsruletoo lazy to log in on Jan 9, 2008 8:04:03 GMT -5
Blizzard thought for a second. "I dont know why. I've always enjoyed watching them. It always is so quiet before a storm comes and its a good time to think about things." he meowed. His yellow eyes sparked with happiness he liked talking to other cats instead of doing stuff alone.
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Post by .Whitey. on Jan 9, 2008 14:32:43 GMT -5
I like watching the fish go around the pond! she mewed loosing her balance on the ledge. She could feel her weight falling forwards and she braced herself for a fall; and just like that she fell. It only lasted a split second but she drew back her head and felt herself plummet to the floor, Oof! she blurted out as her breath was knocked out of her. She stood up as if nothing had happened yet, she was dizzy so when she tried to sit next to Blizzard she fell forwards again only just stopping before the doorway to ice cold rain. Once she regained herself she sat on the ground under some hay watching the small fat droplets of rain plop on the floor.
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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Jan 9, 2008 19:15:12 GMT -5
Blizzard surpressed a meow of humor and looked at her. "You alright?" he asked. He looked her from head to tail. "Your not very good at blancing...." he meowed softly meaning no offense. He looked out at the storm and smiled at the raindrops that slowed almost to a stopping point.
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Post by .Whitey. on Jan 10, 2008 14:54:54 GMT -5
Titch smiled. You can laugh if you want. she mewed giving herself a quick lick. I suppose I just fell thats all. she mewed mrowing with humor in her voice. To be honest, Titch didn't care about embarrassing herself in front of other cats... they were well, other cats! She probably would make a fool of herself but she didn't care and watched the last of the thunder bolts cease to a quite rumble in the distance.
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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Jan 13, 2008 14:10:24 GMT -5
"Laughing would be rude. I'd rather not be rude to any cat unless they are rude to me first" Blizzard meowed purring at the kittypets humor. He walked outside the barn and looked at the sky. Painted agaisnt the gray clouds was a rainbow. The grass twinkled with raindrops that held on tightly to the blades.
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Post by .Whitey. on Jan 14, 2008 11:20:45 GMT -5
Wow. she mewed awing up at the rainbow. She could only remember her first rainbow when she was young. She nodded at Blizzards comment. He was a strange little cat but she liked him for all he was nevertheless. He was a good sort of friend.
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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Jan 17, 2008 10:55:14 GMT -5
Blizzard walked out of the barn letting his paws step softly on the wet grass. The cold water felt awkward on his paws but he ignored the feeling and looked around him. He liked after storms too. It was like the world had been given a bath and was cleansed of all its mistakes.
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